GRAVEYARD

[retellers]

GRAVEYARD Well, that sucked. But no matter what your death was like—whether it was something peaceful or traumatic, you'll find yourself waking in a completely white room on the floor. Small and empty, there isn't anything else there besides an open door to walk through. But before you do that, you'll probably notice that whatever injuries you may have had, including whatever may have been the death blow, are now gone. That's exciting. Stepping out of the room, it seems that you're in a large... house? with three different floors. Everything from floor, ceiling to furniture is completely white, except for the drawings that are plastered to the walls in each room. These are all colorful, drawn in colored pencils and crayon, and resemble a child's drawing. The other notable thing are the windows. While they're present all around the building, looking out of them only shows TV static. Besides that, everything is furnished with the absolute bare minimum of each room. The first floor is all typical common areas one would find in a house. There's a kitchen, living room area, laundry room, dining room, and a main hallway where the stairs are. There are also helpful drawings in these rooms that show the rooms much more lavishly decorated than they actually are. There's a door that appears to be the way to exit the building, but it leads you to somewhere that's not the front lawn. The second floor consists of nothing but twenty bedrooms. Each room has one queen sized bed, an empty dresser, and an attached bathroom with only a sink, toilet, and shower. Like the first floor, each bedroom has drawn pictures that show it looking much more lavish than it actually does. Thanks for nothing, artist! The third floor only has two rooms. One appears to be a home office with nothing but a desk and two chairs, one behind it and one in front of it. On the desk are some blank pieces of paper along with crayons, as well as a written note next to them that says PLEASE DRAW THE PREFERRED ANIMAL :). It looks like this is how you ask for a meeting with a Leader. The other room is much larger, and it's completely empty save for the many drawings lining its walls— in fact, the walls are covered in them, much more than in any other room. On closer inspection, though, it seems like these aren't actually drawings? The papers seem to be showing scenes from the living area. Everything from inside the hotel to the areas beyond the bridge are visible here. However, when curfew hits on Thursday nights, they revert to being normal drawings! Except for the fact that they're all drawings of stick figures being murdered in various ways. Well. At least there's plenty of things to draw with, if you get bored. As of Week 3, each person has the ability to send messages on their PHS unlocked.

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[laid]

... I couldn't see, so Kano wrote it for me. Or just wrote whatever the hell he felt like writing, apparently.

[suddenlybees]

[ Kano avoids all eye contact, sipping his tea. ]

[laid]

[That's fine he doesn't need your eye contact to lecture you.]

Did ya write anything I asked ya to? And what'd you go throwing Bucky under the bus for?
[Hilda is like.... fine, she did do a murder.]

[suddenlybees]

[ Can't talk with his mouth full! It's rude! ]

[laid]

[WHY ARE YOU LIKE THIS.]

Pranks are all well and good, Kano, but there's a time and place. We're dealing with people's lives, here.

[suddenlybees]

[ Are Kano pranks really all well and good though

But alright, alright, he has to at least clear one thing up-- ]

You had some extra space left over, so, like, why waste it? All I did was give some advice? How it's interpreted is outta my hands.

[heartablaze]

[Well she is not moving but THE DOG SURE IS

congratulations, the fire dog is back and its teeth are bared]

[suddenlybees]

[ scoots over next to Cater.............. ]

[pulsecannon]

[ Hello she isn't paying attention so she'll take his scooting closer as something. ]

Look if you want to hold hands then just do it.

[ Don't make a deal of this or anything ]

[heartablaze]

[yeah that's good enough. there's a growl from the dog, but it pads a short distance away and lays back down.]

[laid]

[Well..... drawing on people or making them eat lemons doesn't REALLY hurt anything?]

If ya wanted ta give Hikaru advice, you should've used yer own letters ta do it.

[suddenlybees]

Mm. No. That would involve writing a letter to Hikaru?

[ Specifically to her and only her? as if he cared about her? wow, he can't insinuate that ]

[laid]

[Y'know, he looks at Kano for a long moment after Hikaru shows him what message she actually go, and it seems like he's going to yell at him but then he just... turns away.

Kano's probably immune to Silent Dissapointment but that's what he's getting.]

[heartablaze]

[Her fists tighten painfully in her lap. But she doesn't look at Kano.]

He wasn't wrong about Hilda-chan. Claude told me she killed Cater-chan. But... there's a lot of people now that think Vezda-san was suspicious, because of that.

Here. Um... let me show you what I got.

[and please respond to this because i gotta go fish it out of my inbox]

[laid]

[SIGHS DEEPLY. THIS BOY.]

I'm tryin' ta give him a chance, Hikaru. But he ain't making it easy.
[THIS CHILD.... NAUGHTY.]

But yeah. Let me see what ya got.

[heartablaze]

[She flinches deeply at the use of her name. But she'll still offer him a weak smile as she holds out her PHS:

"Sorry I can't be there for you. Each team must ki████w███ to █e█████t███████. How far are you willi██ to go, while ignori█g the feelings of o██ers? Think carefu███ on what's mos█ impor███t to you, and wheth███it's worth it. Don't trust Hilda nor Vezda. Protect the ████s. -S███a██"]

[laid]

[READS THIS, FROWNING. KANO!!!!]

Only the first two sentences are what I told him ta write.
[He looks mad, actually?]

As if you needed more reason to doubt yourself.

[heartablaze]

...He isn't wrong, Oji-san. It's okay.

I figured he was mad enough at me. Izumo-chan already hit me for what I did to him, so... it's okay.

[suddenlybees]

[ cries at Izumo ]

[heartablaze]

[haha :(]

[laid]

I don't give a damn about any of that.

He can keep resenting you for a mistake all he wants, but if ya hadn't turned up here, you might've gone on the rest of yer life thinkin' that the last thing I felt towards ya was disapproval.

[heartablaze]

[...

She reaches out to take one of his hands into both of her own.]

I knew we'd get you back somehow, because I promised I would. So I knew I could ask whenever I got to see you again, Oji-san. Even if I thought it was you, even if it hurt... I don't think it was a bad thing to hear.

It's okay. Really. Vesda-san is what should make you mad here, okay? Not me.

[laid]

[She may do this. Hand holding accepted. He only seems 50% placated, though.]

I can be mad about two things at the same time.

[lionson]

[He just. Rubs at his face.]

And now someone completely not involved in that mess at all is dead because of it. Great.

[heartablaze]

I only told four people about it, and I made all of them promise to not jump to conclusions, especially since Oji-san hadn't said why. It... felt weird, to me, that he would do something like that. Claude thought so, too, when I told him...

Claude, Xie Lian, Won-san and Chiron-sensei are the only ones I told.